C411 Oily
"I... I... "I'll leave now …"
Guo Jinlian's body shuddered as she ran away carrying the bowl with an ashen face.
Chi Ziyu couldn't help but laugh as she looked at her embarrassed back.
Guo Jinlian was someone who could sometimes make people angry and helpless at the same time. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Qi Xingyun also returned to his usual gentle expression
